Trey Haley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: Trey was born the youngest of three triplets. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his religion dominates his actions
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Soveliss Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 4'10" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Soveliss fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Aquan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Tomi Whispermouse, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears an entirely white suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes, marred by chocolates. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Tomi liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Infernal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Grumbar Clare, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Greeba Webley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing right leg. She wears a simple black robe with violet stripes complete with hood. Her red hair is well kept. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed black hat.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Greeba was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: To be a Guard again; and balancing her hectic life and new barrister responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Solid gold idol (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Callybon Humplebumple, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is dressed in an above average manner. She carries with her a set of greataxes, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Callybon embodies much of what other species detest in the Gnomes. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Callybon lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She struck the Priest job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Priest
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Moon Moon, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She tends to wear a large brown jacket. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She keeps her yellow fur in a flapper bob. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Moon enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Spring Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length yellow fur. Her copper eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Spring was born with her father's beautiful face. After coming to the age of reason, Spring took it upon herself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found.
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Rolen Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with white slacks. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. After coming to the age of reason, Rolen took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Silver pearl (130 gp).
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